Chapter 125 Prerequisites for Joint Operations/Ambush Begins

Chapter 125 The premise for joint operations, the ambush begins

The two old comrades beside Ailan Baier instantly gave Zhi Tong a look of suspicion and a hint of fear. Although there was a joke in it, Lieutenant Colonel Ailan also felt uncomfortable.

John said. "Um, won't the orcs there be the boss's little boy?"

It was rare for the staff officer not to shut up Alan Bayer. Obviously, it was difficult for people to think that such a situation was normal. Alan Bayer replied. "There are only two things he hates most in his life: heretics and aliens."

He thought to himself, how insidious it was that the orc had so much scheming to use his legs like that to get himself interrogated by the Inquisition and use his legs to borrow a knife to kill someone.

He looked at the orc carefully. He was not big, but he was in a high position. That kind of thinking probably helped him a lot, and he had to make Alan Bayer start thinking about the feasibility of that cooperation.

There is nothing more hateful than being betrayed, not to mention the fact that aliens have done harm to the Empire. If they can help the Iron Man in accordance with the contract when they rebel, humans will definitely want better, but they will be waiting for humans in Asia. The betrayal after the space route is closed, and the wrongful enslavement of human beings.

He pointed at the orc boss. "He has a blood feud with us, and it has been a day or two. If I think such a little trick can gain sympathy or make him disliked by the compatriots in the empire, then I will stop it now."

The one-eyed second generation is in trouble. What a little trick. Does he really want to take the boys and the humans in front of him to waaagh? If it weren't for the different races, the one-eyed second generation would probably have bowed down, but if it weren't, he would still be negotiating. Location.

Orcs are an extremely strong race. When and where, why, and for what reason, if they gather together, they will involuntarily begin to compete with their own strength and the strength of others. I want to be recognized by them as a strong person. The race of Orcs Or whatever, they will respect you.

In the eyes of the second generation One-Eye, the current One-Eye tribe has no ability to compare with the popular Skadi's only group. And although he feels that the human boss in front of him beat One-Eye and there is an element of luck, but the human boss in front of him has no luck. Was he the only strong man who could compete with the boss in strategy during that time?

The special operations boy (Catachan) and the terrifying can under his legs (Blood Angels) are among the most vicious among the greenskins. Anyway, he felt that he had already collapsed in such a cruel situation. .

Whether respect and fear are not false, he can answer now. "No, boss."

In Alan Bayer's eyes, he has no intention of changing at all, he is really an old fool...

"Okay, they are now talking about Yidong cooperation. First, they will send technical priests and company-level staff officers (zw) to the garrison. According to the size of one person in our company, one staff officer will be paired with a team of about 10 people. Then Their food and clothing will be borne by them for a while, so we need to open the warehouse door.”

"The staff officers are responsible for supervising us. He begs us to have enough recognition and obedience from them. The priests will modify our heretic warships to make them look like Imperial troops."

"If their contract is opened, then come east and ask us not to meet the Imperial soldiers directly, but we ask to call ourselves Dust Warriors, former Imperial Guardsmen or something, pretending to be brave loyalists."

The one-eyed second-generation horse was answering. "No, even if you are a boss like me, we still...have to keep the location of our base secret! Me!..."

Alan Byrma interrupted, then took out the star map and marked the location of the planetary belt on it. There is no doubt that it is the stronghold of the orcs.

"Tōji told my boys to remember that even if thousands of people die, we must maintain our tactics. That's why he agreed to the alliance. The empire was in control from the beginning, boy."

One-Eye was silent, and he showed a humane expression of sadness and timidity, which made him seem like he was really an intelligent creature. At least for the people of the Empire, orcs were not considered intelligent creatures.

Compared with the so-called stationing, control, and supervision, One-Eye cares about his failure. In the comparison between him and humans, he failed miserably in the first game. If those humans attack with superior force, the orcs will definitely die. net.

As a war leader, the new generation of One-Eye has learned emotions and responsibilities that most orcs do not know in the narrow and painful lack of resources.

He could feel that he was almost suffocating because he had ruined his tribe, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

You don't want to sympathize with him because of that kind of emotion. Orcs don't have that kind of emotion. Killing and death are in their plant heads, and that kind of emotion is completely due to the green skin's adaptation to the current environment.

Imperial scholars once spent a long time collecting the status of green skins during the vast journey of the empire. It is amazing that it took humans thousands of years to adapt to and barely coexist with a certain world. Green skins can do it in just one generation. .

The void is vast, and there are all kinds of weird worlds and twisted things. The endurance and adaptability of the orcs to their existence are extremely terrifying. Therefore, the second-generation One-Eye "evolved" a sense of responsibility that is far better than that of the ordinary orcs, just like his boys Some orcs have a tolerance far beyond that of ordinary orcs, which is beyond military regulations.

Otherwise, there is no way to survive. They are cruel and indifferent, orcs will never have so-called goodwill and human emotions, nothing more.

But such emotions drove the orc to move forward towards the thing he feared the most and speak out. He found his arrogance and strength, walking in front of the most powerful creature he had ever seen, and spoke with integrity. "I can not do it."

Alan Beyer replied. "No?"

"Where do I have the confidence to rely on my damn alien creations and my hungry orc boys? I don't think I can do things that the one-eyed man who once occupied the whole world couldn't do?"

The one-eyed second generation swallowed. "Of course we can. We climbed out of a hell without any resources, not even sunshine. We relied on iron-clad discipline and combat effectiveness instead of waiting to die."

"If we really fight, we won't lose!"

Courage and confidence are all things forced by survival. The smell of blood filled the hall again. Whether the orcs there were the planetary governor or the staff, they were all crawling from the battlefield. Their legs touched their own. Weapons, the orcs are also ready to use them.

The alliance was too weak, and just a hint of tension would develop into a war, but Alan Bayer had no choice. He slammed the metal table, and the violent sound was transmitted.

"Shut up, everyone, and stop!"

Quiet, as quiet as death, the imperial guards and the orcs all have respect for the young people in front of them. If they really have the basis for unity, then Alan Bair himself, if he looks at it like this.

Then he actually still bears the responsibility of being the war leader in the orc tribe, unifying and dominating. Without him, the Imperial Guard would never agree to negotiate with the orcs. Without him, the orcs may not be able to help humans honestly, but with Ai Lambert's situation is different, but things are really coming to life.

A chance to defeat the Blackheart King, and even after Imperial forces from other sectors arrive, they can counterattack the Maelstrom and let the Empire's light shine in the void.

"So, do I have any objections to the dispatch? Orcs?" Alan Bair said.

One Eye swallowed. "No, but I have a request. Humans must be responsible for the food supply of the orcs, or arrange a world full of sunshine for us."

Alan Beyer replied. "A world, yes, a satellite, yes, not even an asteroid belt close to a star. Don't even think about it. If there is a war, they will provide food. We can take care of the daily routine ourselves."

He could not hand over the food produced by the empire to the aliens, relying on the almost non-binding contract. If the Black Heart King's fleet did not invade, then the empire would just breed orcs in Honghong.

But the previously weak One-Eye cried out under the pressure of survival and sense of responsibility. "No! We need food!"

Isn't that great courage? It was wrong for him. That time he surpassed his teacher, the first-generation one-eyed man, but Alan Bayer was thinking about it.

"That means we can give our labor in exchange for food, right?"

"We have nothing to do except war, but our thighs and arms can be used for other things, should, like that..."

Alan Beyer looked at John. ‘Hasn’t the mining of the nearby asteroid mine come to a standstill? Let the orcs station themselves, and then find someone to calculate how many minerals the mine's space area can produce. According to that standard, they take 9 out of 10, and let the orcs keep one for themselves. "

"At the same time, basic food supplies are provided to the workers as the only reward. In other words, the orcs sent to the mine can not only eat enough, but also bring back minerals."

John Dean nodded. "Indeed, the pilot of the port transport ship will see the orcs..."

Alan Beyer replied. "Let the pilots of the Skadi Sole Regiment do it. The alliance with the orcs is a secret in the Skadi Sole Regiment. As for leaking the news, there is no airtight wall in that world."

Alan Bair knows very well that the best way to pay the Inquisitor is to play dumb, and that the Empire's usefulness is the criterion for judgment. The Empire's faults are not as strict as betrayal when it comes to alien matters. Faced with the pressure of the heretic army, The Inquisition will also turn a blind eye.

Just ask him not to be stupid enough to show off in the streets, and just do something to hide his lies.

The one-eyed second generation is excited. There is no doubt that such a plan can reduce his food loss by half and obtain a place to live. Although the minerals will be mined and the orcs will be squeezed, if the boys are tired from working, It can also vent their restless inner feelings.

Secondly, the minerals in their current stronghold have been greatly mined in a short period of time, and they are already stretched thin. A little supply would not be a good thing.

Is that proposal beneficial to both parties? Is Alan Bair's idea sharp and accurate? Humans need labor and alliances, orcs need survival and materials, and the only ones who are oppressed are probably the newly born orc boys, but wrong For Ruming's one-eyed tribe, there is no difference at all whether it is a human mine or an orc mine.

Think for a while. "I agree."

John can answer. "He agreed."

In that process, Alan Bayer was actually more like a witness, a mediator, or even a trader than a participant. That state was definitely unhealthy. No one could be a player and make rules at the same time. This kind of thing would be self-entertainment. He enjoys himself, but Alan Bair knows very well that the alliance between humans and orcs will never last long.

It is complex, written in High Gothic with serious word order, with repetitions in Low Gothic and repetition in Orcish. The attachment alone contains five pieces of information with a length of 6,000 words, and it was so tiring that several civil officials died suddenly.

Finally, the handover and alliance treaty were completed three days later. According to the records, the orcs provided manpower and war assistance, and humans provided permanent military guidance, machine maintenance guidance and workplaces, and 90% of the orcs' labor income belonged to the human empire, and at least, under certain circumstances, it should not be less than 70%.

Then came the strange peace. Peace was the most precious thing for that void, but everyone knew that the storm was coming, and the first place to stir was the war outpost of the forge world on the westernmost side of the star system where Gondva VI was located. It was not even a place that was considered a fortress of the Astra Militarum, and suddenly lost contact.

On the highly tense forge world, Lei. Volhama contacted Gondva VI. The Astra Militarum, led by Lieutenant General Marcato, the Imperial Navy, and the Gondva Sub-sector Auxiliary Fleet moved forward and stationed at the border. There were a total of 5 destroyers, 6 cruisers, 3 battleships, a total of 14 ships, plus the Bordello, 15 battleships.

The orcs can provide 1 battleship, 3 cruisers, and 5 destroyers as reinforcements hidden in the nearby space.

24, and the destroyer content is extremely large, which is definitely not an advantage in force. The Skadi regiment landed as a ship-carrying legion, as a ground defense force, and Lieutenant General Makato's Pangia First Armored Regiment and Loenga Gray 12th Infantry Regiment to protect that world.

The brown earth full of the smell of burning promethium is filled with alloys and garbage. Countless slaves and mechanical servants are moving things on the ground. Huge gears and the gear standards of the sacred god of all machines or golden bells are shining in the main world there.

Lieutenant General Makato needs to command the space battle. The Pangia First Armored Regiment and the Loenga Gray 12th Regiment are all transferred to the command of Lieutenant Colonel Alanbair, but even so, letting General Makato command the battleship is still a helpless move without command.

Such a large-scale operation is generally planned by the commander appointed by the Military Affairs Department, not a general-level official.

And the army group is not something that a lieutenant colonel like Alanbair should command. It's funny to say that the commanders of the two regiments of Pangiaci and Loengahui are not in school...

Even so, in the star port full of exhaust gas, Alanbair still wore a military uniform and told the soldiers his ideas with the help of senior staff.

His words were sonorous and powerful. "The Emperor is here, soldiers of the Imperial Guard, we are loyal, strong, and indestructible, and the traitors are coming. Although he has defeated them before, he will not be arrogant because of this."

"There is a saying in his hometown that arrogant soldiers will be defeated, but he hopes that we can be loyal without being arrogant. Remember, they humans were once so great that they made the galaxy tremble. If the Emperor's plan is completed..."

"I." He pointed at a soldier. "I can be a baker, and I." He pointed at another. "I can be a boss, selling candy like a kid."

"They shouldn't have been there to fight the enemies of humanity. If the Emperor succeeded, even the most terrible nightmare would be far away, and humanity could live in peace and joy of victory for thousands of years. But in the end, some of their compatriots believed the words of the evil demons and betrayed the God-Emperor."

"As time goes by, everything is done. We are involved in that terrible war, which will never stop. The root of everything is the stupidity of those traitors. Their short-sightedness cannot see the will of the Emperor, and their shallow beliefs cannot maintain the slightest loyalty to the Lord of Humanity."

"Those stupid things cut off their future. Now, they owe their all."

"No Emperor! No Humanity!" He Han Xuan.

At this moment, four regiments, about 100,000 people, roared in the star port with a voice that shook the sky. "Just the Emperor!"

Re-watching the works of Hayao Miyazaki, he found that the most impressive thing about the portrayal of women was the natural female voice, not the "clip" in most of the current animations. He felt that the clip was "childish" and "weakened", but it was obviously not a social aesthetic. It seems that Hayao Miyazaki has a long-term vision and has seen the future of women. Yes, it should be like this in the past.

Even the human empire is very equal to men and women, with female planetary governors and female judges. In such a desperate situation, inequality must be equal, because equality is not a privilege, but a sharing.

(In fact, I played his world for a day)